The man's voice was deep and calm. Atop the giant skeleton, a Crow landed, folded its wings, and joined the Lord of Paradise in gazing at the little female who had barged into the Holy Temple.
Yu Zhizhi couldn't help but clutch the dark green jacket draped over her shoulders. Lou's scent still lingered on it.
The somber, dark-green candlelight reflected on the damp, cold floor, flickering like ghostly shadows.
As if her body was no longer under her control, she slowly walked forward.
'Ngh…'
Yu Zhizhi's heart pounded in her chest.
An unseen Strength pulled her to the base of the giant skeleton. The girl looked up at the Lord of Paradise seated upon the throne. He had heterochromatic eyes—a viridian left eye and a jet-black right one. In his face, Yu Zhizhi felt as if she were seeing both Lou and Louis at the same time.
Even though she had prepared herself, her legs couldn't stop trembling as she faced him.
